Bad vibes makes
My energy soggy,
Mind cloudy and
Trust foggy,
Until I awaken the
Kundalini serpent
From my spiritually
Flourished body as if
My consciousness drunk
A barrel of divinely
Brewed coffee,
Bad vibes come and go
Like the wind yet
It will never stop me,
For I am a one man,
Cosmic army
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